At last we broke off and linked hands
in a test of strength. Xani was stronger than me, but sometimes I
could win a test by using my greater flexibility. But as our
bodies met with a smack I knew that she was on form today and I was
unlikely to win this test of strength. She stared me hard in the eyes as she pushed me back across the sand, "What's wrong Helen? Is the thought of having sex with your husband sapping your strength?" |